Tuesday, November 8, 2016

When the Firefly Hiccups

A hiccupping firefly.

A creature whose internal light only spastically twinkles in the world. Where others shine brightly, constantly, warmly, I stutter radiance.

Yet, I too have a place in this world. People often forget that. So occasionally I must sit upon the end of their noses and hiccup brilliance in their eyes until they either swat me away or smile.

Yesterday, I hiccuped on a lot of noses. Just saying.

Until tomorrow…


Chloe

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